Lyrics:
because you didn't order Vodka, buddy
That's why it's three dollars a glass, a-put your hands down
Now look down, look down
Now I need, I need everybody
everything there is to be shown
I followed her all the way home
I can't be too cool in a tree with my pants down
The air is cold and I've got splinters in
here got tha mean stark got me frownin
And we bout it like them niggaz from Orleans
And puts it down like we court grime from green to green
Make ya
I don't wanna, do we have to?
I don't wanna, do we have to?
Don't wanna go down and drink in the woods
We could get some mad dog and hang out in my
At first Mom and Papa called the little boy Ned
Raised him on the banks of the riverbed
A houseboat tied to a big tall tree
A home for my Papa
You could always hear the rub squeaking
Of those two tree limbs
'Til one day one of them came down
Taken down by the wind
But on the one that's
lawyer disbarred
Valorant, Riot Vanguard
Pulling up to the Boulevard
Look down, Dick still hard
Where am I gonna discard?
In the dockyard? In the barnyard?
It’s Christmas day and I’m sitting by the tree
And Christmas makes me so happy
So much that I got up at quarter past three
Really hoping Santa had
of the lake
Some jump
I got sunk, baptized on credit
Fishin' down on th' muddy bank
Felt a pull an' give a big yank
I holed out three old rubber boots
A Ford
of the lake
Some jump
I got sunk, baptized on credit
Fishin' down on th' muddy bank
Felt a pull an' give a big yank
I holed out three old rubber boots
got to walk it by myself.
[2nd & 3rd times:]
You got to walk that lonesome valley. You got to walk it by yourself. Oh nobody else can walk it for
loaded him up
And drove him home
Out by my driveway he
Looks down the street
With his long hair and sandals made
Of rebar and concrete
I painted
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
JENNIFER GENTLE
There were three sisters, fair and bright,
Jennifer gentle, fair Rosie Marie,
Wanted to wed with a valiant Knight
As the dew flies
up again
I'd just come down from the mountain
Where the breezes were blowin'
And everything was glowin' like some tree in the bush
cried when the dolphins just swam on by
And the fab four were now down to 3
How could Mark David do this to me
I got my Gibson J-160 and go'n back in
my pal
It's Mcdaniels, not Mcdonald's
These rhymes are darryl's, the burgers are ronald's
I ran down, my family tree
My mother, my father, my brother
Crunch crunch munch munch
It's the best one of the bunch
I walked by that apple tree
Three green apples looked down at me
It said pick me pick me please
the man's corpse apart
Piece by piece
Limb by limb
Until nothing remained
And his blood melted into the ground below
The gallows was made from a tree
this:
Chorus: Miki Howard
""Mmmmmmmm-mmmm-mmmmm... time went by and we both learned...
...Ooooooh-ooooh, lonely nights increased our pain...
Don't ya
and then I took two more
I was out the window cause by now they were right at my door
I took three shots and then I laid
They rushed in shooting so I
and a satchel of gold
Then next to the graveyard by the old oak tree
On a dark foggy night at a quarter to three
She was ready to go, but where was he?
and wonder why
While the world below me races by going somewhere
With the sunshine on my face
I've got the healing strength of faith walking with me
Down by
a call
To stop on a rap that I lead, so I pause
I give you 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
If that ain't enough, sit down till we're done
Syndicate scorned, you act
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